I'll Be Here Waiting on Forever

CHAPTER 11 (The End)

The grass was scratchy against the palms of Louis' hands. He was stretched out past where the blanket reached, bathing in the warm sunshine that danced across the field. It was a pretty, fall afternoon that Louis was set not to waste.

The twins were just to Louis' right, playing with some dandelions that they had found. Up ahead, Harry was on a causal walk with Alexander. Harry was smiling and pointing in the direction just south of where they were located. Louis smiled, knowing that Harry was pointing to the spot where they used to secretly meet for months. The place where they confided their secrets, shared their first kiss, and Louis realized he was hopelessly in love with the beautiful prince.

Him and Harry were young then, but so in love. Through all the trials that the last several years had brought them, Louis always ensured that he would hold onto that same feeling of love that he had every time he looked at Harry when he was simply a child. Here they were now: Louis was 26 to Harry's 24, and they were still just as in love as they were when they were 18 and 16.

Alexander is 7 now, and he still looked like a perfect mix of Louis and Harry both. He had Louis' blue eyes, but had Harry's dark, curly hair. One of his most noticeable traits that he got from Louis, however, was his mischief. Around the castle, guards and servants often dealt with the child's pranks. He was quite good at his jokes, which Harry always told Louis that it wasn't necessarily a good thing.

When Alexander was 3, Harry convinced Louis that they were ready for another child. For a couple months, they debated about whether Harry was actually ready to be pregnant again. But when Harry went into heat, Louis locked them both in their chambers for nearly four days until it ended. Harry conceived the twins sometime in those days.

Louis had been terrified when he and Harry realized that they were expecting twins. It was very risky, and it all got worse when Louis was due to go to a meeting out of the country when Harry was 7 months pregnant. However, like everything else, they barely got through, and it turned out okay.

The twins, Peter and Rose, are now 4, and both have blond hair and brown eyes. When they were little, Louis tried to joke with Harry by asking if Peter and Rose really were Louis' children because, physically, they looked the least like Louis. The joke reduced Harry to tears with sobbing promises that he would never cheat on Louis. Naturally, Louis felt terrible for hurting his mate and gave him a blowjob to make up for it. The incident has never been mentioned since.

In the present time, Harry is estimated to be 5 months along, presuming Louis got him pregnant during his last heat. His hand is placed on his stomach as he began to walk back towards Louis with a fond look on his face. Alexander ran up ahead and fell into Louis' arms in a crushing hug.

Louis laughed, barely keeping himself from falling backwards as he caught his son. They hugged for a moment before the boy broke the hug and stared at Louis.

"Papa was showing me where you met sometimes," Alexander informed him with a playful smile. "He said you used to tell stories and tell papa he was pretty."

Louis felt a slight blush rise to his cheeks at his son's words. It was all very true, however.

"Did he now?" Louis leaned forward and crossed his legs, seeing Alexander mirror his position. He put his hand on his chin, pretending to be very suspicious for his son's amusement. "And what else did he say?"

"Can't tell you!" Alexander giggled. "I said I wouldn't. Papa said you would make fun of him."

Louis hummed and leaned back, seeing Harry walking towards them with the twins holding his hands. "Well, between us, I still think your papa is very pretty. Don't tell him I said that."